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In the afternoon, the temporary classroom of the Literature Club. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In fact, all clubs in the university, except for the top-notch sports clubs or sports teams that can win glory for the school, or clubs with sufficient funds and many personnel will have a fixed place for activities, and the other clubs apply to the Youth League Committee every Thursday afternoon or weekend for temporary activity classrooms.

There are a lot of people in the literary club, but most of them are guilty of literary and youthful diseases, even if the family is well-off, they are not willing to pay the money for the three melons and two dates so that the literary club has a fixed meeting place, so in addition to a few fixed contact pp groups and the recently popular WeChat friends (friends) circle, the activity location still follows the guerrilla strategy of shooting one shot and changing places.

Today is just in time for an event to be held in a classroom on the third floor of the Bishop's Building. Yang Tang and Concubine Tao Yu arrived relatively late, and when they came to the door of the classroom to check the situation, there were already warblers and swallows in the classroom. Oh mom, more than sixty percent of them are girls, if it weren't for Concubine Tao Yu behind her, Yang Tang might have retreated.

After entering the classroom, Yang Tang didn't know anyone, and he was about to go to the empty seat in the back row with his head bored, but he was dragged by Concubine Tao Yu.

"What are you doing? Where are you going?"

Yang Tang pointed to the back: "I'll sit on the seat..."

"No, let's just sit here!" Saying that, Concubine Tao Yu had already pulled him to sit down in the fifth row, "Tang Tang, come, let me introduce you, this is Sister Honghong, a sophomore in the Department of Chinese, this is Senior Sister Lin Qiaoqian in the Department of Journalism, and a cursive character in the southeast and northwest, don't make a mistake! And this is a super talented girl Shangguan Mingxin in the sophomore of the Department of Archaeology, you must have heard of it, right?"

If Yang Tang browsed the campus network from time to time, he might really know Shangguan Mingxin, but unfortunately since he entered the school, the focus of his life has never been on the campus, only so few times he has been on the campus network, and he is still going to Bai Keqing's message to him, so it is naturally impossible to recognize the celebrities among the students of Beijing!

However, Yang Tang had to sigh with emotion, "Things gather by like, people by groups", because Concubine Tao Yu herself is recognized as a flower, and the degree of beauty naturally does not need to be detailed, and the three senior sisters she introduced to Yang Tang to know, except for Sister Honghong, who only has a face of about seventy-five points and can still face up eighty with makeup, Lin Qiaoqian and Shangguan Mingxin are both beauties from the bottom of ninety.

Especially Shangguan, the almost completely symmetrical melon seed face looks beautiful and elegant, coupled with the well-matched facial features, as well as the hazy and deep fantasy in the bright eyes, she has her own alluring and extremely attractive demeanor, not only that, but she also has a depressed bookish temperament, exuding a certain quiet and indifferent charm anytime and anywhere, it is easy to give men a distorted sense of conquest, I really want to see what her flower looks like!

After Yang Tang finished greeting the three senior sisters one by one and introduced herself, Concubine Tao Yu seemed to see the boy sitting next to Sister Honghong, and took the initiative to ask, "This senior brother is ......?"

Sister Honghong smiled: "He is Tang Wenhua, a junior in the Department of Philosophy, and my boyfriend." ”

"Yes, then I have to congratulate Sister Honghong!" Concubine Tao Yu said beautiful words that she didn't want money, but her eyes glanced at Lin Qiaoqian: "Our beautiful reporter, what about your boyfriend?

Lin Qiaoqian was not embarrassed and said, "No...... I can't look down on any of those who chase me!" As he spoke, his eyes glanced at Shangguan.

Shangguan Mingxin naturally understood what Lin Qiaoqian's gaze meant, but she didn't look embarrassed either, and pouted slightly: "I didn't follow the suitable, but you, Concubine Yu, have only started falling in love in your freshman year?"

As soon as these words came out, Concubine Tao Yu hurriedly peeked at Yang Tang, constantly looking at her cuteness, for fear that he would be angry.

Yang Tang wanted to help Concubine Tao Yu pass the test, but when he thought that Tan Yuchen was his apprentice, his heart suddenly felt a little awkward, and he couldn't help but say: "A few senior sisters and senior brothers, don't get me wrong, Tao Tao and I are just ordinary friends!"

Hearing this, Concubine Tao Yu carefully breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but at the same time, she was faintly a little lost. It's a pity that Sister Honghong's three daughters don't believe Yang Tang's words at all, after all, Concubine Tao Yu's posture is there, slightly stronger than Lin Qiaoqian, even compared to Shangguan, it is not comparable, just ask such a big beauty or an undergraduate student at Beijing University, it is already a great beauty to deny that the boy is her boyfriend, and the boy still doesn't admit it, this is simply a prelude to eating and wiping clean and planning to dump people!

So, the three senior sisters glanced at each other, and Lin Qiaoqian, who had the most eloquent tongue, began to choke Yang Tang: "Yo~~ I said that the surname is Yang, Honghong said that you are Concubine Yu's boyfriend, Concubine Yu didn't deny you, why are you in a hurry to deny yourself?"

Yang Tang was stunned when he heard this: "Tao Tao and I are really just ordinary friends......

"Who believes it?" Lin Qiaoqian, a quasi-reporter, obviously has the potential to be a broken mouth of an aunt in the alley, "You ask Tang Wenhua, does he believe it? If you don't ask Shangguan, does she believe it?"

Yang Tang was robbed and speechless for a while, and finally caught it, he didn't bother to talk nonsense with Lin Qiaoqian anymore, and said directly to Concubine Tao Yu: "You are responsible for explaining this matter...... Why don't I go first, and I'll look for you when your event is over?"

Concubine Tao Yu squeezed Yang Tang when she heard this: "No!" and turned to Lin Qiaoqian and said: "Senior sister, it's true, Tang Tang is not my boyfriend for the time being, mainly my brother's side, he is a martial idiot, and he has officially worshiped Tang Tang as a teacher, so I ...... with Tang Tang."

"Your brother...... Apprenticeship?" all the people in the small circle were surprised, "In this era, is there anyone who still worships Master?"

Everyone was skeptical, and Lin Qiaoqian, who choked Yang Tang the most, didn't believe it at all: "Yang Tang, with your body, you look weak, are you worthy of the master to teach people martial arts?"

I have to say that even after several strengthenings, Yang Tang's figure is still relatively thin, and his muscle lines are also that kind of slender type, which looks inconspicuous, but the violent three boxing champion Tyson contained in it may not be able to catch up, so he looks no different from other thin students in a set of clothes, and he will inevitably be looked down upon.

But for such a thing, Yang Tang never disdained to explain, and only smiled lightly: "Whether it is worthy or not, such as people who drink water and know how warm and cold they are...... In short, in my opinion, it is enough that you are not worthy of being my apprentice. ”

"You..."

Lin Qiaoqian was angry, Huo Ran got up, made a sudden move, and quickly cut at Yang Tang's throat in the form of a karate hand knife.

Yang Tangwaner: "Carving insect skills." The left hand moved, and the latter came first, and pinched Lin Qiaoqian's wrist with the index finger and middle finger in the middle of the road.

"Yikes!"

Not only Lin Qiaoqian, but everyone present was a little surprised by Yang Tang's methods. Lin Qiaoqian's arm trembled, and she found that she couldn't move an inch, so she suddenly withdrew the knife. She thought that Yang Tang would hold her wrist and hold on, so she made a strong effort when she withdrew the hand knife, but Yang Tang had already had the idea of letting her go, and this effort twisted her arm, which made her quite embarrassed!

After sitting down again, Lin Qiaoqian kept glaring at Yang Tang viciously. Yang Tang no longer swept her at the end of his eyes, but asked Concubine Tao Yu, "Tao Tao, when will your activity start?"

Concubine Tao Yu looked left and right, until she saw a female teacher in her early thirties enter the classroom door, and she immediately reminded: "That's Teacher Sun on the stage,

The event is about to begin!"

After a while, Mr. Sun wrote two words on the blackboard: "Love, career!" and then said, "Let's improvise some poems with these two words today!"

As soon as the words fell, a male member below coaxed: "Teacher Sun, there must be someone to write a love poem, we are in the classroom right now, how can there be that atmosphere!"

Teacher Sun obviously didn't accept this: "He Jun, you don't come, believe it or not, I'll let you be the first to come to the stage during the exchange time." ”

He Jun knew that he was two pounds, and he was on stage for the sake of foreign appearance, so he quickly shut up and sat down, not daring to make any more trouble.

"Okay, let's follow our own group discussion and come up with good poems......

Then the classroom buzzed again.

Quite a few people talk about it.

More people began to write and draw on paper.

There are also senior brothers and sisters in other small circles who come to Yang Tang, and they come to their circle from time to time to insert a few words of "self-righteousness", as for showing off, pleasing beauties, or other purposes, it is unknown.

Yang Tang sat there with his hands on his chest, looking at Concubine Tao Yu sitting next to him, thinking for a long time, and didn't hold back a few words for a long time.

On the contrary, Lin Qiaoqian quickly wrote two small poems on paper, and then kept glaring at Yang Tang viciously.

Yang Tang didn't bother to pay attention to her, so he simply closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

About a quarter of an hour later, Concubine Tao Yu touched him and asked in a low voice, "Tang Tang, why don't you write?"

Yang Tang was stunned: "Why should I write?"

"But everybody's writing..."

Yang Tang rolled his eyes and said, "The truth has always been in the hands of a few people...... Could it be that a group of people are gathered around the dung pit (eating), and I am going to gather around the dung pit?" Of course, he didn't pronounce the word "eat", but Shangguan and the others still understood the meaning, and almost lost their lungs.

Concubine Tao Yu didn't expect Yang Tang to be so venomous, and began to regret taking him to participate in club activities. Lin Qiaoqian, who had been staring at Yang Tang, couldn't bear it anymore, and directly took the case: "Yang Tang..." She just called out her name, but before she could have a seizure, Teacher Sun on the stage had turned on the microphone of the lecture and directly grabbed the conversation.

"Hey~~ Finally someone volunteered, then Josie and their group will come first!"

The voice of the class microphone was quite loud, and the classroom instantly fell silent, and they all looked at Yang Tang and their group.

"Lin Qiaoqian, career, love...... Do any of you in your group write good poetry?"

Hearing Teacher Sun's question, Lin Qiaoqian's eyes turned brightly, and she suddenly had an idea, and immediately picked up the little poem she wrote and read: "Teacher Sun, poems about career, I write about the profession of teacher..."

Teacher Sun suddenly became interested: "Oh~~ read it and listen to it!"

"The podium is narrow, and the blackboard is long. I am tired for three moments in one class, and I am busy for half a life and four seasons. White letter ink board, black silver frost. Peach and plum are all over the world, and the teachers are all over the world. ”

is a typical sycophant poem, but it is shooting on Mr. Sun's heart.

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